Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Breaks Lose

I want you, to understand
That when I come up in this I want the fans jumping
I the fists, pumping in the air, I don't look like a millionaire
But I feel like a million bucks, won't ya fill your cups
Shady's come to ya up, are you a D or a C cup?
You could even be a B, just me and D-R-E
be in the E.R., we are strapped with so much TNT
We may blow, no not even CPR the EMT's
Could you to resuscitate, you busters must be flustered, wait
You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you a grape?
{*chka-chk-chk*} What's my Shady came and just crushed the game
really not even fair to them, cause they pale in comparison
So much might as well wear his skin
Don't you wish you just share his pen?
Cause shit's getting embarrassing
The fog is and the air is thin
Cause he won't even let try to breathe

He makes it look so easy, girl you just hit the

Now this'll be the part of the song they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it seems we're for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,

This is when shit the fan, like it just splattered on Stan
This is the only moment that matters, your homie with Mathers
Like chaos erupts, in back, Dre's in the front
So do what we say at once, this like a seance, it hums
(It them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance)
It's like the playoffs, just making that we stay in the hunt
Take a day off for Man, you better lay off the blunts
You be smoking something
You think I ain't smoking nothing, off my nuts
Now hit the flo' baby, time to away all the rust
Shake all cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose
Yeah girl shake that caboose, I wanna see you try to make no excuse
D-R-E is on the loose, a mongoose when it to the chronic use
You know I can't stand to lose, me and my goons are like
We come through like a pack of wolves, and we came to retract the roof
Yeah man ain't that the truth, your man's back in the booth
Definitely back up in this bitch, and this is when all hell breaks

Now this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, still gonna make a stink
No what, we, do
Everywhere we go it we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the song that they the needle on
And hell, breaks,

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my
I'm mur-ur-during the flow, courage I'm fin' to blow
As as we hit the do' power surges head to toe
I'm sure to push it as far as are meant to go
We're in the indigo with tinted windows
Ferocious as we proceed to up the block wit yo' ho
With speakers it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop
"E" and hop out the and knock on your do'

Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we
We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the out you
Revenge is so sweet, 'til you injure your feet
Yeah, move it or it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably
up on that little cute chick
Right that'll be pretty damn stupid of me
Born and in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets
haters hating on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep
Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, "Dre fell off", news to me

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the on
And hell, breaks,
Try to restrain us you can't contain us, we're still make a stink
No what, we, do
we go it seems we're looking for any excuse
To just, cut,
So this'll be the part of the that they drop the needle on
And hell, breaks,